You take her to be individual
Just like you think you are individual
But ya'll aren't so individual
She's wearing her father's emotions on her sleeve
And you're standing in for grandma
American
Father
Grandmother
And children

The war on terror
Is terror for certain
Somebody is losing health care
And it isn't the government
Bush took your pills away
Osama Bin Laden can be your best link
In the conspiracy on terror
And how deep pockets made his daddy so rich
Whose daddy?
I can't spell it out
Because I would have to point to facts
And well
Facts are boring

I'm tired
Of little faith
And the race
Against miniature tempers
And finger counting patience
While you beg for power
Emotion
And strife
Insomuch as to conquer your doubts

Check the riddle of equality
Is it fair
For you to hold the clock
During the vacillation of time?